"Do you know why we're taking you to the island?" Kant looked at Raphael and asked.

"Yes." Raphael lowered his eyes and said, "You want me to find out for you the hidden forces on the island. ”

Kant was silent for a while when he heard Raphael's answer, and then said, "Then will you do it for us?" ”

Raphael fell silent and did not answer Kant's question. Instead, he asked, "If I don't agree, will you let me go?" ”

"No, it won't." Kant denied it without wavering: "We will set you up as a bait and try our best to lure out the leaders of the forces who give the order to pursue and kill." ”

Raphael looked up at Kant, his eyes full of despair. He closed his eyes and asked, "Then why are you talking to me about this?" ”

"Because I want to give you a choice." Kant said, "Carry your life on your back, or atone for your sins with your blood-stained hands." ”

"I see." The expression on Raphael's face became complicated, and he said to Kant, "I will cooperate with you." ”

"Hmm." Kant stood up, looked down at Raphael and said, "We won't put too much pressure on you, you just have to go with the flow." ”

With this sentence, Kant left the deck and walked towards his cabin.

Raphael raised his right wrist in front of him, bared his fangs, and bit down.

However, in the end, he still held back his strength, leaving only a slightly deeper tooth mark on his skin.

Hot tears spilled from Raphael's eye sockets and dripped onto his own arm.

"Live... It's really hard..."

In the moonlight, Raphael's figure trembled with sobbing movements.

The people in the venue gradually fell silent.

The lights on the podium converged in one place.

A chubby dwarf stepped up to the podium and presided, "Welcome to all of you who stand on the opposite side of the Dark Side, and listen to this speech. Now that everyone is here, let's get started. First of all, I would like to invite Master Isaac to come to the stage to make a presentation for us. ”

This dwarf has a good position, and as soon as he stood on the stage and spoke, the people in the audience immediately became quiet.

"Isaac? Who is it? Abel blurted out.

At this time, a burly middle-aged man stepped onto the podium under the attention of everyone.

The gown he wore seemed to be one size smaller, and the fabric was completely clinging to his muscles, allowing a glimpse of his perfectly proportioned figure.

"It's so sturdy." The elven soldier sighed.

"That's the second young master of the Dragon Family, although he is not the orthodox heir. But being able to attend in such a place is already a big face for the host of the dwarf clan. An angel sitting behind Abel interjected, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Dragons?" Able was shocked, remembering what had happened to him in the Dragons when he had traveled to the volcano.

"Good evening, everybody." Isaac greeted, his mouth like an ancient bell, the sound of which lingered in everyone's ears.

The spotlight hit his face, and Able caught a glimpse of the tiny scales on his skin.

"The dragons were able to transform like this!" The elven soldier was surprised.

In his mind, the dragons were supposed to live in caves, and when it came time to hunt, they would roar in the sky like ancient monsters.

"The dragons have a lot of spells, and it's not surprising that they have the trick of transformation." Abel said softly.

But why would they be involved in such an occasion? Before the opening, Abel knocked the audience all over the audience, except for the existence of Beamon who devoured heaven and earth, almost all the nomad races on the island came.

"Everyone knows that a month ago, we dragons woke up early from a scheduled dormancy." Isaac said expressionlessly, "And found that the 'wurm' in the territory has been surrounded and exterminated. After our investigation, it was a trick by some of the people on the island who were stirring up trouble in the shadows, trying to use our sword to destroy the dwarves who were in power in the clan. ”

"What?" The audience was amazed, after all, the news of the clarification had not yet reached the edge of the island, so many people heard the news for the first time.

"We have identified the traitors who are working with the foreign stratagem." Isaac threw a heavy blow and said, "And during the interrogation, the list of people involved in this operation was obtained." ”

When Abel heard this, his breath stagnated. The dragons were moving too fast, and the development of events had thrown a lot of the information that Able held in his hands.

"When this meeting is over, I'll send you the list. I hope that everyone can report to their respective superiors so that they can clean up in time. Isaac said indifferently: "This is the end of my speech. ”

From beginning to end, Isaac's expression was very cold.

"It was such an interesting meeting!" The man sitting next to Able shouted excitedly.

"Boss, will this person send us the list he said in his mouth too?" The elven soldier wondered.

"I don't know." Able responded. Then I looked around and saw that everyone was happy.

With applause and cheers, Isaac walked straight off the stage and disappeared behind the curtain.

Able stared at his back, his eyes full of wonder: why did he distribute the list he had painstakingly put together to those present? The dragons are indeed very decisive, but this time it is too bold.

Next, several representatives of various ethnic groups took to the podium to speak.

Able listened attentively until everyone left their seats and went to a corner under the podium. Able then stood up and walked over.

A small, thin dwarf asks everyone to write their names and ages in a book on the table.

"Is this a ritual to participate in this meeting?" The elven soldier hesitated to write down his real name.

"Since I've heard so much here, let's follow their rules at the end." Able commanded.

As he spoke, he leaned down and wrote his real name in Esperanto on paper. When he handed the pen back to the dwarf, the dwarf looked at him and said, "Are you an elf?" ”

"Yes." Able looked up and responded.

The dwarf's expression became strange, and Able was not used to the constant glances in his eyes. Immediately stepped out of the queue.

As he reached the door, Able heard the elven soldiers chasing after him shout, "Boss, you forgot to take something." ”

"What?" Able touched his pocket and asked, turning around in confusion.